A melodious pastoral song sounded on the grassland.

Liu Dashao was sandwiched between dozens of Turkic women, looking at him like a precious object in a zoo.

It's more like a prey captured by the girls.

Liu Dashao was riding on the horse, uncomfortable, although he couldn't understand what the women around him were talking about, but he always felt that they were discussing the question of Dapeng or the house sparrow.

Liu Mingzhi does not deny that he is also a person who likes to watch lively, but when he becomes lively one day, to be honest, that feeling is really uncomfortable.

Being pointed at is the same as discussing goods, and there is always a little awkwardness in my heart.

Zhuo Mayi handed a silk cloth map to Liu Dashao: "Willow, you said that Zhuo Mayi used to pass by there, and it used to belong to the Peruvian tribe, and there was no one there to herd horses there. ”

Liu Mingzhi took the map and looked at it carefully, this is the map that Liu Ying gave herself, and the circle on it is the range of Yun Xiaoxi's current life.

It's really hard to say where it is, on the endless grassland.

But it shouldn't be difficult to find, tents and herds of cattle, sheep and horses appeared on the grassland, and you can see it clearly at a glance.

"Miss Dolma, when was the last time you passed by here?"

"It's been almost three months, and Abba and I went to Yingzhou in your Dalong Frontier to exchange grain."

"Since the Great Khan dominated the grasslands, the Peruvian tribes have migrated a long time ago, and I don't know where they migrated to, although the pasture there is good, but it is too close to the border pass of the Great Dragon."

"The big tribes don't look down on it, and the small tribes don't dare to go, so they gradually put it on hold."

Liu Dashao breathed a sigh of relief and chuckled and withdrew the map.

Three months ago, Xiaoxi didn't come to the grassland, and it was understandable that Zhuo Mayi couldn't see anyone there.

"Miss Zhuoma, is your Zhuoma tribe close to your Huyan Royal Court?"

Zhuo Mayi looked at Liu Dashao cautiously: "Willow, why are you asking this?" ”

Liu Dashao found Zhuo Mayi's vigilant look and shook his head with a chuckle: "Miss Zhuoma, don't get me wrong, there is no other meaning here." ”

"Although I am a person in the rivers and lakes of Dalong, I just ask about the imperial court, but I have also heard of the Huyan royal court that dominates the grassland."

"I think that at the beginning, the royal court of Spiesh did not unify the grassland for half a year, but your Huyan royal court surpassed the royal court of Spies, and unified the grassland that was divided and divided by tribes, and naturally admired it."

"After finding my deceased, I plan to see if I can take the time to go to the Huyan Royal Court and observe the momentum of the Huyan Royal Court."

Zhuo Mayi heard Liu Dashao's praise, and there was a little pride in his pretty eyes, but the vigilance on his face did not relax.

"The Great Khan is the greatest hero on the steppe, and the Zhuoma tribe was one of the vanguard troops under the account of the Great Khan."

"If you want to go and see the royal court, I'm afraid it's a little difficult, the royal court has a large number of people, and war horses are everywhere, in order to maintain the physique of war horses, the royal court will migrate to a place with fertile grass and camp every once in a while."

"Whether you have the luck to meet the camp of the royal court depends on whether your god protects you or not!"

"I see, thank you Miss Zhuoma for telling me, if there is nothing else to do, I won't bother you too much, I'm going to look for my family!"

Zhuo Mayi frowned, muttered in Turkic for a while, and dozens of women surrounded Liu Dashao and one horse, and touched the longbow on the horse's back with their left hands.

The Turks are worthy of being a people of men, women, and children who can be warriors as long as they get on horseback, and only those skilled and old movements can be determined.

Although these dozens of women are all women, their kung fu in riding and archery is definitely much better than that of ordinary recruits of the Great Dragoon.

For a nation on horseback, the ability to ride and shoot is a gift from heaven to them.

Liu Dashao pretended not to notice their actions, and looked at Zhuo Mayi who was walking on the side as if nothing happened.

Zhuo Mayi also stared at Liu Dashao quietly: "Willow, our Turkic tribe is the most hospitable, in your big dragon dialect, meeting is fate!" ”

"Since we met by chance, how about going to our Zhuoma tribe to drink a glass of wine and eat a plate of barbecue?"

"These girls are very fond of you, and when you arrive in our tribe, you can go into her tent and go to the spring supper!"

"All girls can, including Dolmayi!"

"Zhuo Mayi has also taken a fancy to you, and is willing to let you be my man!"

"Only if you are strong enough, all the sisters on Zhuo Mayi's side can belong to you."

The corners of Liu Dashao's eyes trembled as he looked at the dozens of women around him who were examining him.

I know that there is nothing good about this group of women inviting themselves.

Sure enough, they are hungry for their own bodies.

Liu Dashao breathed a deep sigh, and in his previous life, this would be a dream that he couldn't even dream of.

Now? Hehe!

Most of these dozens of women are young and beautiful.

But who are you?

Ena Yanagishita, who is not chaotic, is his ancestor.

As a descendant, how can you lose the face of your ancestors, be tempted by beauty, and ruin the reputation of your ancestors.

This young master is even more outstanding than the ancestor Yanagishita Hui, not to mention that he can't sit still.

I have reached the realm of being among thousands of flowers, and the leaves do not stick to my body.

The temptation of a little beauty, how can this young master be fascinated and unable to extricate himself?

As for the question of whether it is false or not, it is not within the scope of this young master's thinking at all!

Young Master Ben is empty? Everyone's eyes were bright, and dozens of women said that Young Master Ben was full of money, how could he be empty?

Liu Dashao glanced at the dozens of women around him who were surrounding him in a defensive formation, and a sneer rose at the corner of his mouth.

When you take off your clothes, Young Master Ben is afraid of you, but now that you are dressed, Young Master Ben is not afraid of you.

"Miss Zhuoma, your good intentions have been endured, but the search for relatives cannot be delayed, the mountains and rivers meet, we have the fate to meet again!"

As soon as Liu Dashao's words fell, he raised his hand to hold the heavenly sword, and a strong wind rose, blowing the surrounding women on horseback who couldn't open their eyes.

Liu Dashao waved his horsewhip, and the horse's hooves were raised, and he directly galloped out of the surrounding encirclement.

Zhuo Mayi squinted his eyes, gradually saw the surrounding situation clearly, and looked at Liu Da Shaoqiao, who was galloping on horseback, and his face was cold.

"Chase, this person's identity is definitely not ordinary, catch him and take him to the hands of the Great Khan!"

"His mount is a bloody horse, if he can't catch up, he will release arrows, life and death!"

Dozens of women did not hesitate to lift the longbow on the horse's back, brandishing the whip and chasing towards Liu Dashao.

"Lianlu, you go and inform the king that a big dragon spy has infiltrated the grassland to find out the news, and ask him to send a hundred condor archers to encircle and suppress!"

"Yes, Princess!"

Liu Dashao shook his head helplessly when he heard the sound of horses' hooves behind him.

This group of wolf-like girls also fought hard to satisfy their bodies.

Isn't it just a man? As for hot pursuit?

"Willow, you can't escape, you can't escape the monk can't escape the temple, Zhuo Mayi knows your destination, obediently dismount and be bound."

"Appeal .........."

The horse's hooves were raised high, and a sword light flashed directly into the sunlight and swept away in the air.

Zhuo Mayi, who was chasing after the horse, was stunned, and Liu Dashao's figure slowly floated down on the hilt of the sword.

Then the cold light flickered non-stop, and the delicate muffled hum was endless.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of corpses lay on top of the scenic meadow.

Liu Dashao took out a handkerchief, wiped the blood stains on the blade of the Heavenly Sword with a cold face, and looked at the corpse on the ground slightly.

"If you dare to threaten Young Master Ben with the safety of Xiaoxi, then you will all have to die!"

The Heavenly Sword slowly entered the sheath, and Liu Dashao's eyes as he glanced at the corpse condensed slightly.

One less person!

Counting the thirty-one people in Zhuomayi, there are only thirty corpses now, and someone has gone to report the news!

Liu Dashao glanced around, walked towards Zhuo Mayi's corpse, and groped around Zhuo Mayi's body with a calm face!

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